Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

in the Royal Creek Institute

Sr.’s little

was a

detour every time he went to his

traversed this road, and he

at a leisurely pace but not

the hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally came here for a

here for a while when you

said that this was his exclusive seat.

found on his exclusive chair a bunch of strange

if they were things that would only be used in practicing martial arts. Harvey rarely showed

this time,

would play such a thing in school? Could it be that some martial art wizard had come while I

took a few steps forward to

to find that the person

face clearly, only that she had a fair complexion and was holding a whip-like weapon in

time she withdrew her hand, the whip would oscillate around

sharp slapping sound, as if a thunderbolt exploded next to

this girl could

not know that there was such a martial art genius in the Royal Creek Institute? She was agile but losing no strength. Harvey looked

see who she really was. Nicole was now

to see a clueless

change the whip’s direction

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